Mutated Tao Chapter 260: something
Listening to Gouwa's continuous display of pride, Lu Xiucai was so angry that he couldn't bear it anymore, and slammed the bucket on the ground, glaring at him fiercely.
"What's the matter, don't you just rely on your senior brother? If it weren't for that woman, she would take a look at you?"
"Hey! You're really right! I rely on my senior brother~! But I don't have you~" Gouwa was very proud.
"What's the matter...I don't care about it! When my father buys the theater..." The aggrieved Lu Xiucai carried the bucket again, and walked into the house with her mouth pursed.
After finally getting out of Qingqiu, Li Huowang could feel the exhaustion of the others, so he decided to let them rest here for a few more days before leaving.
It just so happens that there is a theater troupe next to it, just for their entertainment.
In the past few days, Team Master Lu has been there every day, and every time he moves to the front of the stage, watching the troupe with eyes that seem to swallow the other party whole.
At night, in the empty granary, Li Huowang sat on the quilt, concentrating on studying Han Fu's copper coin sword.
From the Nascent Soul's mouth, Li Huowang knew that this kind of sword had a lot to do with it. And also has the ability to cut evil spirits.
In the process of fighting Han Fu, Li Huowang saw that the copper coins of this sword can be scattered. If he really mastered this sword, then at least in terms of long-range attack, he would not have to cut his fingers every time.
To be honest, when I am in danger, the most commonly used method is the "Daqianlu", which has a lot of side effects. Li Huowang always wants to replace this unhealthy way of self-protection.
It's just that I haven't found someone to experiment for me, so I can't use it yet.
Li Huowang turned his head to look at the things that belonged to him.
Look for the torture tool bag made by the blacksmith, the long sword I have been carrying with me since Qingfengguan, the Zisui sword I got from Shitaina, and the gourd filled with nineteen Yangshou pills.
The last thing is that piece of heavenly book that has never been used.
Li Huowang's eyes slowly looked at those things, and finally fixed on Danyangzi's piece of Danyangzi's heavenly book.
He picked it up and inspected it inch by inch, and pressed it with his hands from time to time.
But in the end he was sure that it was still a slate engraved with an inscription exhorting people to be kind, and he found nothing else.
Li Huowang sighed and threw the heavy book on the ground. He felt sick now, so he ran thousands of miles with a stone.
"Why don't you just throw it away?" Li Huowang thought for a while, then picked up the stone again.
"No, no matter how useless this thing is, at least its hardness is good, and it should be useful."
Looking around, Li Huowang focused on Gao Zhijian who was teasing Mantou.
"Zhijian, come here for a while, I'll give you a breast shield."
Soon, the stone board tied with chains was hung on Gao Zhijian's chest. As for where the iron chains came from, of course they were used to bind Li Huowang before.
Gao Zhijian was very nervous about Brother Li trapping such a valuable thing on him, and couldn't help but want to take it off.
"Don't take it off, I'll leave this thing to you in the future, anyway, it won't be of any use to me, so it's worth letting you go."
Li Huowang pulled out the Zisui sword, aimed at Gao Zhijian's chest and stabbed it, only to find that there was only a white spot left.
But looking at Gao Zhijian in front of him, looking left and right, he always feels awkward. There is only a stone slab hanging on his chest, just like a child's bellyband, and there are too few places to block.
"Isn't Peng Longteng's armor on the bullock cart? Put it on and have a look." Li Huowang said to him.
The armor on that crazy woman's body is a good thing, it can block her murderous Zisui sword.
Hearing what Li Huowang said, Gao Zhijian shook his head and stammered: "Too...too...too heavy!"
"Who told you to wear them all? Just pick a few lighter ones and protect some key parts of your shoulders and neck."
Gao Zhijian scratched the back of his head with his hand, turned and walked towards the bullock cart outside the house.
Soon, the thick silver armor covered Gao Zhijian's body. As the visor on top of his head covered his face, and the heavy mace resisted on his shoulders, a daunting and fierce look suddenly appeared on his head. The beast appeared in front of Li Huowang.
Looking at his masterpiece, Li Huowang nodded in satisfaction, "Go!, go out and try!"
Soon there was a crisp sound of metal crashing outside the yard, and Li Huowang unexpectedly discovered that such a Gao Zhijian could not be defeated even if he faced himself who did not use "Daqianlu".
Puffing heavily, Li Huowang stood still and looked at Gao Zhijian in front of him. "Okay, when something happens in the future, you just remember to wear it like this, it will definitely come in handy."
The visor opened, revealing Gao Zhijian's simple and honest face. He nodded, and stretched out his hand to scratch the back of his head again, but scratched the bare helmet.
"By the way, everyone else is going to the theater, why don't you go?" Li Huowang put away his sword.
"No...no...not good-looking!" Gao Zhijian, who was soaked in his own sweat, took off all the heavy layers on his body. He went to Mantou who was squatting next to him, turned her over easily, and scratched Mantou's white belly with his thick fingers.
Seeing someone playing with her, Mantou was very happy. She stuck out her tongue, twisted her body and kept kicking her limbs.
Looking at the person and dog in front of him, Li Huowang shook his head, and walked towards the house with his sword in hand.
Hanging up the things on the ground one by one, Li Huowang finally hesitated in front of the three swords,
One is the Zisui sword of the teacher, the other is the copper coin sword of Han Fu, and the other is the sharp sword of Brother Changming in Qingfeng Temple.
He is not a blacksmith, besides, carrying three swords is too heavy.
Just when Li Huowang was hesitating, Lu Xiucai rushed in with a green leaf hanging in his hair.
When he saw that Li Huowang was alone, he immediately knelt down in front of Li Huowang eagerly, with three bangs of his head. "Master Dao! I worship you as my teacher! You teach me supernatural powers!"
"Huh?" Li Huowang looked at him suspiciously, wondering what the other party was up to, was he fascinated by listening to the drama? "Stop smoking, I can't teach you."
Li Huowang is telling the truth, whether he wants to learn his misplaced ability or how to use "Daqianlu", he can't teach him.
What I can teach others, other than the half-baked alchemy, or the proficient execution skills, but it probably isn't what this kid wants.
"Master Dao, just teach me! If you don't teach me, I... I won't get up!" Lu Xiucai choked again.
"Knock on it then." Li Huowang turned around and looked at the three swords on the ground again.
At this moment, the one-armed Chun Xiaoman came in from the outside,
Seeing this black-haired woman, Li Huowang thought for a while, picked up the sharp sword that was with him the longest, and threw it directly.